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RWBY RP, you say?

Interest checked all over.
One Earth Dorm app coming up.

@AdmrlStalfos19Leopold wouldn't be the type to do so, he strongly believes his dorm is better than any other dorm and wouldn't want to see anything else but his dorm succeed it's not about him it's about his students, he is like that because he strongly believes his students are better than anyone else


So basically he's the Crowler of the RP, then. Makes sense.

Still, I'm gonna have to rethink how my char's rivalry with him would've taken off. I doubt just simply hearing the rumors would be enough; i.e., they'd have to be something that she'd have to see for herself...
@Satoshi Kyou@Ammokkx

So... question that might give me a hand with the History field when I come round to it. Say I wanted to go ahead and stick with making the champion for the Earth Dorm (which I still am, btw). Could I have my character have been approached by Mourik and asked to willingly transfer to the Light Dorm, on the condition that (s)he would've turned him down because reasons?

I was just wondering if Mourik would still respect talent from someone of another dorm, albeit begrudgingly ofc, and try to swindle them on his side so the Light Dorm has the better chance of winning the whole thing. From what I've read of him, it could be a possible route he'd take.
*looks through @Deluge's app*

Dino wars, anyone?

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As ambitious as this sounds, I'ma try to get my app done tonight. If not then, tomorrow.

Interactions: Auriola (@The Irish Tree), Amelia Averyonna (@Joshua Tamashii), Nora Evans* (@Guess Who), Ixveria Naberius (@Suku)


"Hello Dimitri. Will you be needing aloe vera as well?" this, along with an accompanied ice-pack that Dimitri questioned the necessity of, came from none other than Auriola herself. Well, he appreciated the sentiment, but...

"None of that will be necessary, thank you," Dimitri side-stepped away from the ice-pack that Auriola held in place as he said this, "This only stung because it got caught on the tip of my fang, but the pain seems to have lifted."

He was about to return to his cake in peace, not having actually had the chance to take a bite and taste it, but then all of a sudden he caught earshot of Amelia "warning" the newcomer, Nora Evans, of his supposed antics. Naturally, Dimitri took slight offense to that bold statement of hers, adding his two cents in as Nora wibbled about not being comfortable hurting someone just for the sake of rejection.

"I agree with Nora. Personally, I'd consider hitting someone just to spite one's feelings of attraction equally as insolent as failing to manage said feelings of attraction," that said, Dimitri looked over to face Amelia directly, "Also, you exaggerate when you use the words "hit on". True, there are times when I've gone a little far... forward, per se, but the both of you should know that I've never mistreated a lady in my entire life."

...

There wouldn't be much of a chance for Amelia to respond before Ixveria called for everyone's attention, specifically to relay the mission briefing for the day. Apparently a mage bearing the Prelati name had teamed with a mysterious figure in an effort to extinguish everything supernatural in the area, and it was up to the peerage to stop them. The mentioning of the name Prelati had struck a bell for Dimitri.

"Prelati?" the vampire queried, looking down and holding a hand to his chin as he pondered, 'Why does that name sound familiar?'

Nora, meanwhile, had asked if there was anyone else who could stop them, understandably weary about going into her first battle just after being rebirthed, whereas Auriola explained to everyone who exactly this Prelati was meant to be. Her description sounded about right, from what Dimitri had heard about him. Still, something didn't seem right, and Dimitri couldn't put his finger on it. There was only one thing for it.

"I have questions concerning Prelati that I feel only he is capable of answering," Dimitri told Ixveria, "Assuming it's at all possible, may I request we make an effort to detain him, as opposed to simply offing him?"
Action Dueling would've been nice, but I guess I can't ask for too much. I'm just glad we get to script the damned things. If duels were to be settled by actually playing the game, my char's loss record would rival that of Weevil Underwood's or Rex Raptor's... knowing my luck <_<

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Speaking of scripting, what exactly will we be using in that regard? Piratepad? Etherpad? Whichever one of the two we and our dueling partners can agree on?
Was oohing and ahhing about this RP for quite the while, but @1Charak2 said through DM that I should join. So I am.

I see someone already picked up Fire, so I'll probably take Earth then, if you don't mind.


'Tch, the nerve on that woman...' Dimitri von Aleron sighed in disapproval, left alone to rub his left cheek. This was mostly in a somewhat vain effort to hide the large red imprint of a hand having struck said cheek; were it not for the inside of it being caught on the tip of his enlarged canine fang, the slap itself wouldn't have really hurt in the slightest. Still, it served as source of humiliation for Dimitri. No doubt the other girls in the Art Club would consider Dimitri a bell-end for trying his hand with the student council president of all people... especially considering all the other guys had preemptively decided they weren't good enough for her.

In any case, there was point in him not showing up just because his pride had taken some damage. He entered somewhat casually for someone who'd taken a bitch slap to the face and, seemingly having taken that in his stride, taken the time to observe what was going on inside the Arts Club. The King of peerage Dimitri was in, Ixveria Naberius, was trading candies with an Amelia Averyonna, who suddenly showed a look of disgust in her eyes the moment she caught sight of Dimitri. It was hard to tell what Amelia ever thought of Dimitri since the two never really got along, although this instance he had to assume that, unsurprisingly, she'd be one of the girls that'd considered him a bell-end for his failed attempt with the student council president. Not wanting to dwell on that incident, Dimitri moved on.

The only other happening of interest was that Auriola, the resident robot, had made a cake, seemingly for a tall, blonde-haired woman that happened to be at her side, and cutting it into slices. One with think that the ridiculously large sword that Auriola had used to cut the cake would strike more of an oddity to Dimitri... but in truth, he was more curious about what was written on the cake itself.

"Welcome... Nora... Ah, new arrival," Dimitri noted, recalling there was indeed meant to be someone having a rebirth day today, and turning to the tall woman that he correctly assumed was the newcomer to the peerage, "Greetings, and welcome to our peerage. Dimitri von Aleron, at your patronage."

Now that the slap to the cheek wasn't bothering him as much, he used that hand to bow, completing his formal introduction. He was always good with those; they were the one thing he got right with his first impressions around women. The rest of it was always hit or miss... and in the case of the student council president, it was a very big miss indeed...
Interest checked.

I'd like to take Death for my potential character, if you don't mind.

EDIT: NVM, didn't see that Death was taken. I'll probably go Moon in that case. Or something
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